Maybe three points are predestined, but there are seven points to fight by yourself! If you don't fight, you will never get what you want
She's not the one to bend to fate.
God Jiuli rarely laughs: "good, ambitious!"
Ning Xuemo hasn't heard his smile yet. He can't help looking back. The God laughs so beautiful that he doesn't want to. It seems that there are countless smallpox falling with his smile, which makes her dazed for a moment.
God nine Li once revealed the line-up, did not know how many people will look stupefied.
When others are watching, he is only bored, so he wears a mask all the year round.
But Ning Xuemo was stunned by the sight, but he only felt happy in his heart. He dropped his head and kissed her tiny mouth: "are you stupid?"
"God, it's nice of you to smile. You should smile more." Ning Xuemo can't help proposing.
He is the one who laughs at the city and the other at the country.
"I'm beautiful in your eyes?" God nine Li is motionless.
Ning Xuemo nods generously, praises not stingily: "beautiful!"
"Then what Stallone is better than that?" He didn't forget that her idol was the muscular man.
Eh, how does he know that her idol is Stallone?
She thought for a moment: "I think You are as beautiful as him... "
Shen Jiuli's face is not good-looking. He saw the appearance of Stallone in her vision, which is a rude man in his eyes. His appearance of Jiuli can dump the 80000 street of Stallone!
This little girl is good at everything, but her aesthetic is a little weird!
He didn't bother to argue with her again. Somehow, he could match her idol in her heart, which was a great progress.
He combed her disordered hair three or five times, made a cleaning skill on her, and then arranged her disordered skirts and blouses, so Ning Xuemo became beautiful again, no longer in a mess.
Ning Xuemo took a look at the mirror that the God gave her and nodded with satisfaction.
Great God is so dexterous. It's so beautiful to comb her! She looks beautiful and witty, which is in line with her consistent style.
God, the skill of combing hair is not born with him, is it? It's not like new hands.
There seemed to be a flash of confusion in her mind.
”God, would you comb my head for me? "
" no! "
"Oh, you're so good at it. You'll learn it as soon as you learn it. Help me to comb it. "
"Are you our maid or our maid?"
"Of course, I'm your maid, but if your maid takes her out, she will always throw your face on the head of a chicken coop, won't she?"
“……”
An inexplicable dialogue seems to have come from thousands of mountains and rivers. It makes a faint sound in Ning Xuemo's mind, which makes her unable to help but stunned.
She was about to think about it, but the voice disappeared in her mind. She couldn't find out how to search
"God nine Li in her shoulder a press:" again mind swim what
Ning Xuemo turns around and hugs his hand. He blurts out, "great God, did we know each other before?"
"Why do you ask?" God Jiuli turns her around and combs her bangs.
"I don't know why. I always feel like we used to know each other." She can't help but think of a saying "I have seen this sister" that Baoyu saw Daiyu in a dream of Red Mansions.
I'm also embarrassed. She came from modern times. How could she have known God?